All Chapters of Killed by My Vampire Fiancé and Reborn: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Elena’s POVOutside Kael’s study, the weather was as gloomy as ever.I could almost still feel the pain in my throat.I blinked several times before the scene before me became clear.“Elena, I am calling off our engagement.”Kael stood up and pulled the frightened Sylvia into his arms.He noticed my trembling hands.The way he looked at me slowly turned wary.“Elena, I know you are unwilling to accept this.But the one I love is Sylvia.I have only ever regarded you as an important family member.I cared for you like an older brother would.”His blood red eyes locked onto mine.“I will not allow anyone to hurt her.”I looked down at my hands.Smooth and firm.There was no trace of decay.The lightness and strength flowing through my body calmed me.“I will protect Sylvia. If you stand against me, I will show you no mercy.”As he spoke, I saw his fangs begin to show.At that moment, Sylvia suddenly knelt down.She burst into tears before she even spoke.“I am sorry. I should never have app

Elena’s POVA week later, the banquet held by the vampires for the new moon arrived as scheduled.Although my relationship with Kael was no longer as close as before, there were other vampire branches at the banquet who were still in cooperation with my family.I arrived wearing a simple black gown, and as I turned my head, I saw Kael and Sylvia.The relationship between Kael and that human blood servant was no longer news.What truly caused a stir was the dress she was wearing.The red off shoulder gown was a masterpiece that only the most elite vampire tailor could complete after years of work.More importantly, I recognized it.Three months ago, Kael had bought it at an auction and had my name embroidered into the lining.And now, the dress that should have belonged to me was on Sylvia.The gown had clearly been altered in haste.The waist was stretched too tight and the shoulder line sat awkwardly.Her slightly hunched posture only dulled the elegance the dress was meant to convey.

Elena’s POVThe moment I left, the Aurelian family became the center of discussion within the noble circle.Kael was left behind, standing where he was, bearing the quiet scrutiny and unspoken doubt in every gaze turned toward him.He did not catch up to me.Because less than an hour after the banquet ended, he was summoned away by his father.His behavior that night had cost the family a price that could not be ignored.The termination of cooperation and the withdrawal of funds meant that several highly profitable key trade routes were frozen on the spot.Worse still, in front of everyone, he had allowed a human blood servant to overstep her place and publicly humiliate another pure blood heir.No vampire noble would be willing to work with an heir like that.Kael was stripped of his right to leave the estate or participate in any family affairs and confined to the old manor’s isolation wing.It was the first real punishment he had received since coming of age.And this time, no one p

Elena’s POVThe northern wind carried the scent of ore dust and ice, scattering the damp heaviness of the southern lands after rain that lingered in my memory.In the six months I spent here, the numbers on the ledgers kept rising, and more new routes were opened under my direction.I shed ornate gowns and instead wore dark hunting attire suited for movement, passing freely between mines, warehouses, and negotiation tables.At first, the vampire nobles of the north regarded me with scrutiny and doubt.But it did not take long for them to realize that this young heir brought not only abundant capital, but also fairness and a pragmatic approach.My family’s influence took root in this land long dismissed as peripheral, and expanded steadily.From my father’s letters, I read relief and pride.From occasional news drifting up from the south, I learned that the Aurelian family had fallen into ongoing trouble after the collapse of several key trade lines.I thought I would never see Kael aga

Kael’s POVI thought that if I showed up, if I lowered my head, she would look at me the way she used to.I saw the surprise she failed to hide in her eyes, and I told myself I was right. She still loved me. I knew that.She could never possibly let go of everything so quickly.But when she stood in front of me, calm and unfamiliar, I lost control anyway.She was different from before. More composed, more restrained, dressed not in a gown but in practical hunting clothes. That unfamiliarity unsettled me, even frightened me.The sharp words slipped out before I could stop them. I mocked her for running away, desperate to catch even a trace of attachment in her eyes.There was nothing.I forgot why I had come. I had meant to apologize, to beg for her forgiveness, to ask her to return to my side.Elena could not have missed how undone I was. The news of my lost inheritance must have reached the north long ago.The Elena I once knew would have held me gently, comforted me, helped me re